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over exhausted

Another week went by without much sleep for type. Eveytime he would get any more then an hour different nightmares swirled about in his unconsciousness.
Day by day type stayed awake drinking energy drinks and coffee. By each day tharn grew in frustration and impatience. The two barely spoke and if they did it would be in anger.
This time type was holding firm.
He was hoping for Tharn too just let it go. So far neither one broke.
In the shower on Friday early in the morning, type kept nodding off.
Tharn was in the bedroom on his computer with an expressionless face.
This was going on for too long. This whole thing was ludicrous and un necessary.
Why won't type just tell me?
What is he hiding?
It was staring to make tharn be consumed by that emotion worry.
Freezing, he heard a loud thump.
In his speed.He went straight too the bathroom.
Opening the door, he signed angerly.
Type was on the shower floor, on his back, sleeping.
Tharn rolled his eyes.
With a towel, tharn shut off the shower head then pulled type out. Carrying him bridal style, wrapped, he placed him on the bed.
To his side, type breathed shallowly.
Tharn sat too the edge, stroking types cheek, seeing the raccon eyes.
He looked so tired.
Tharn shook his head slightly.
Why are you being so stubborn? Why are you doing this to yourself?
Type twitched.
"Mmmm tttharn?"
Types eyes slowly opened.
Tharn nodded.
He looked tiredly around, his eyes brows furrowed.
"Wasn't.....um....i in...the."
"You were...."
Type brought up his hand to tharns hesitating there for a moment. Gulping, he took it away too sit up, sitting he placed his hands to.the side of him, looking forward.
He had a class soon.
Taking a deep breathe he got up going straight to his dresser getting dressed.
Tharn didn't move looking angerly at the bed.
What the hell type!
Downstairs type went straight to the kitchen downing blood viles and energy drink and coffee shots.
Leaning his head to the refrigerator door, his body shutter. Been 2 days since he slept.
Taking a breathe in, he was running late.
Walking passed tharn who came downstairs he was stopped by him.
Type kept his eyes forward.
Tharn had him.by his wrist, a foot apart from him, glaring.
"You need to eat type....when was the last time..."
Type took back his wrist. They stood there for a moment.
"I'm.....fine."
"No. No your not. Why are you being such an..."
Type shook his head and spun around eyeing tharn.
"You.... started this. It was just one nightmare.... You don't have to know every fucking thing! I....am not going to break first tharn. All of this is bull!"
Type spun back leaving slamming the door.
Tharn brought his arms up to wrap them around his chest looking at the door with narrowed eyes.
"One nightmare....bull shit! If it was....you wouldn't be trying too stay awake."
Type was on the other side of the door swaying a bit, breathing hard.
I'm such an asshole.
Shaking his head he somehow drove too school.
In his lecture, he kept nodding off.
Falling asleep half way through, he was back in the dark abyss.
"He doesn't want you half breed.....leave!"
Type jolted awake breathing hard Looking around the classroom.
No one was paying any attention to him.
Looking down type had enough.
Getting up he went back to his car to go home.
Once inside he went back to the kitchen.
Opening the refrigerator he open his eyes wide. All of his energy drinks and coffee shots were gone.
Slamming the door shut, he went upstairs in anger.
"Now listen you fucking asshole vampire i need those..."
Opening the door type stood there, eyes darted.
Tharn wasent there.
Rolling his eyes Type tried the bathroom nothing
Going back downstairs, he looked about and woofy was gone.
Type swayed a bit.
Holding onto the back of the couch, he signed deeply.
Walking around he went to it, laying down. His eyes drifted, he kept them forward.
Then they widen, his breathing became erratic and his heart thumped unevenly in his chest.
His vampire version stood before him, arms wrapped around his chest looking down at him in anger.
"Pathetic!"
Type opened his eyes, they darted.
Tharn was there with his hand too his cheek stroking it, keeping a watchful eye on him while his breathing slowed.
"Tharn?"
Tharn nodded.
There eyes darted.
Type looked too the side.
"Uum.."
With his speed tharn opened types legs to go in between them, looking down, hands too the top of his pants.
Types eyes widen with surprise.
"What....what are you doing?"
"I've...had enough. You won."
Tharn started too try and unbutton his pants just to have type stop him.
They looked to each other.
"Tharn....don't."
Tharn cocked his head to the side.
"Type....you've won. Even though i wish you'd tell me what your dreaming about....i....can't keep watching you hurt yourself."
Types eye brows furrowed then he looked down, they darted.
"Tharn? Why....why are you with me?"
Tharns eyes widen.
"You know why."
Type sighed heavily.
He took tharns hands off to sit up pushing him by his chest further away.
"You just want the vampire part of me not this weak, pathetic, stubborn, asshole half breed. That's why your here. That's what your waiting for."
Tharns eyes widen.
"Is....that what you've been dreaming about?"
Type looked tiredly up just too somehow feel energized.
Tharn with his speed, pushed him down, pinning his hands to either side.
There eyes darted.
"Damn straight you filthy half breed."
Types heart sank, eyes widen.
Tharn gripped him.harder Making him wince.
"I want my vampire, not you! I love him!"
Tharn bent his head down to sink his canines into types neck.
His eyes opened wide, breathing heavily.
Trying to get up, tharn held him tighter.
Type looked tiredly up. He was laying on tharn has they were in a close embrace. Tharn laid on his back to.the couch with type on top.
There eyes darted.
Types started to drift once more, his body was spent.
With his free hand tharn placed it on his head lulling him too sleep.
Type breathing deeply, placed his head, cheek on his chest, closing his eyes.
Tharn kept his eyes down.
"Type?"
"Nnnn?"
"Please....sleep without Any dreams. For me."
Types heart started to.slow has he felt tharns cold hand stroke his head.
A slight smile spread across his lips.
He's missed this.
Going into unconsciousness type didn't dream.
Tharn looked. Forward, gritting his teeth remembering what type mumbled before he passed out.
When you wake half breed, i don't care if i have to tie you to the bed, you will tell me what is plaguing your subconscious. I....can't stand this any longer my love.